Poem about being overloaded with things to do

05/12/2012 at 11:01 AM 2 comments

Old and Tired

 –

Old and tired, need to rest.

Can’t get all done, but try best.

Another day, try to find,

Under which pile left my mind

 –

Weight is heavy, start to sink.

Cannot stop, no time to think.

I’d ask for help, but who to?

Don’t know what I am to do.

So inside, behind closed door,

Deep in thought, to self implore.

–                        – June Nash

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Poem about life Poem about Mother’s Day

2 Comments Add your own

  • 1. gigglinggranny  |  05/12/2012 at 1:19 PM

    Thank you so much!
    I think I will!
    I hope you have a great mother’s day also!

    Reply
  • 2. jmeandme  |  05/12/2012 at 11:31 AM

    June~have a nice Mother’s day~

    Reply

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Original poetry. Copyright 2012, June Nash

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